The Dreamweaver
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  • Reads 8
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 2
  • Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Aug 22, 2021
200 years ago, Leannah, the goddess of dreams dissapeared. This was all part of a plan to stop the god of chaos Turra from wreaking havoc in the mortal realm.

Now her plans can finally be put into motion.
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His Maid

6 parts Ongoing

"You want it, don't you?" he asked, his voice harsh. "You want to be my cock hole, my personal cumdump?" Tara nodded, her eyes shining with desire. She wanted to be used, abused, and marked as his. She wanted to feel his dominance in every inch of her body. "Then open wide, you filthy whore," he commanded, his voice thick with lust. "I'm going to fuck your face until you can't breathe." With a cruel smile, he pushed her head down, forcing her mouth open. He grabbed his cock, guiding it to her lips, and thrust forward. Tara's mouth was stretched wide, her eyes watering, but she took him, her throat working to accommodate his size. "Oh, fuck," he growled, his eyes fixed on her struggling form. "Your mouth is so warm and so tight. I'm going to make you choke on my cock."